Flourishing age's Medical concubine

So... Martial uncle, are you going to beat us both on my wedding day? After looking at the long sword in his hand, Nangong Mo wanted to praise his wit.

Soon, there were three people on the roof that had been suspended. I saw two red figures standing side by side to resist the hostile war. The middle-aged man in blue suddenly appeared. In the faint sunshine, blue clothes appeared and disappeared, as if there was no trace to be found. The two men in red are handsome and the women are bright. The action is as beautiful as an excellent dance. If you don't remember what the occasion is, everyone can't help but want to clap their hands. The people in Jinling City knew that the eldest lady of Nangong family was not only good-looking, but also extraordinary. She even had excellent martial arts. Look at the fierce sword technique and graceful posture. I'm afraid many men who have practiced martial arts for many years can't compare with them.

Nangong Huai also stood on the steps at the gate of the Duke of Chu and looked at the scene with an unpredictable look on his face. Nangong Huai was very unhappy when this man suddenly appeared. He was going to ask the bodyguard to drive him away, but he didn't expect Wei Junmo to compete with others first. Then Nangong Mo joined in. He always knew that Nangong Mo should have some martial arts skills. After all, he was the younger martial sister of Gongzi Xiange. But I never thought that this daughter's martial arts should be so powerful. In the past... How much did Nangong Mo cover up in front of him?

"How awesome." Nangong Hui was pure admiration and envy for her sister. He has mediocre qualifications and has a general knowledge of both civil and martial arts. He is very fond of Wei Junmo, who is highly skilled in martial arts. Now I'm surprised and envious to see that my sister is also an expert, but... "That... Seems to be more powerful. Have they ever been able to fight, Mo'er? Why don't you... Call a divine Archer?"

Young master Xiange glanced back at him lightly and said lightly, "Oh, it's better to tune a little. It's better to shoot ten thousand arrows at once." otherwise, if you can't shoot dead, you'll die.

Nangong Xu looked at Gongzi Xiange thoughtfully and said, "Gongzi Xiange knows who."

"Well, my master."

"..." unfilial!

Nangong Hui hurriedly pulled the string song and said, "since it's his own, let master stop. What if he hurts Mo'er?"

Childe Xiange pulled back his sleeves and said, "don't be silly. Now he can shoot anyone who dares to get up. Don't worry, master won't hurt Mo'er."

"Well... You can't hurt Wei Shizi." Nangong Hui said silently. Can't you call another day? Today is a big wedding.

Although Nangong Mo cooperated, they gradually fell below. Fortunately, however, Wei Junmo can support more than 700 moves alone, and the remaining 200 moves are not difficult for two people to survive together. That's why Nangong Mo agreed to fight with his martial uncle. Otherwise, even if he would be coquettish and sell Meng, he couldn't fight. Although she is not inseparable from Wei Junmo, she absolutely doesn't want the bridegroom to splash blood at the door of the Duke of Chu on the wedding day.

Waving the last sword, martial uncle flew back seven or eight steps behind him and looked leisurely at a pair of Bi people standing side by side in front of him. Wei Junmo was still calm, but his face was a little pale, and his hand holding the sword trembled a little. However, the benefits are also clear. After this competition, Wei Junmo's understanding of martial arts will be deeper. It's very difficult to meet an opponent who can improve his martial arts when his martial arts reaches the level of Wei Junmo. In fact, if today's Day is not right, Wei Junmo probably wants to let go and try where his limit is.

"You're a good boy. How about you? Why don't you worship me as a teacher?" martial uncle smiled. Speaking of it, he was free and easy all his life, but he fell badly in accepting disciples. Originally, the quality of string songs was excellent. Who knows that the mind of string songs is not in martial arts at all. After teaching for several years, they just barely stand up to the first-class edge. I learned the elder martial brother's medical skills better than others. Later, although Nangong Mo talked to Lao Huai, Nangong Mo was his daughter's family. No matter how good his martial arts talent was, he couldn't learn to the extreme. It's no wonder to see a hunter who has excellent martial arts and excellent qualification.

"Martial uncle." Wei Junmo said faintly, expressing his determination to refuse to worship the teacher.

The family looks abnormal except flawless. Wei Shizi said that no matter how good his martial arts are, he can't worship his master.

Seeing him like this, martial uncle turned his mouth in disappointment and threw two things away. He said to Nangong Mo, "your master and elder martial brother have given you the dowry. These two are for this boy. Boy, remember that you dare to bully Mo'er... Be careful of your head." Wei Junmo raised his hand and caught something, raised his eyes lightly and said, "senior, you're worried."

Martial uncle snorted, turned and flew away, and several ups and downs disappeared in the sight of everyone.

"Martial uncle..." Nangong Mo sighed helplessly. Martial uncle always comes and goes like the wind.

They went down the roof hand in hand. They quickly surrounded and asked whether they were injured. The guard leader bowed and asked, "son of God, that man..."

Wei Junmo said, "don't pay attention. Let's go." after such a long delay, if you don't go again, you will delay your good time. It's not as simple as going directly from the Duke of the state of Chu to the prince of Jingjiang. You have to go around the inner city to tell the people of Jinling imperial city that the prince of Jingjiang and the eldest lady of the Duke of the state of Chu are happily married.

Onlookers saw clearly the beauty of Nangong eldest lady. Although she had just had a fight, Nangong Mo's makeup was not messy. A bright red wedding dress with complex and gorgeous patterns is more charming than flowers. The beautiful face is light and dazzling. It is everyone's demeanor with a frown and a smile. Many people secretly praised him. He is worthy of being a generation of famous generals and famous families. After Meng, he is a little more noble and gentle than the daughter of a military general, and a little more dignified and dignified than those weak boudoirs. More importantly, he can fight side by side with his son. Such a woman is more rare than a woman who can only hide behind her husband.

Mingqin came forward with a red scarf and covered her beautiful face again. Everyone felt sorry and watched Nangong Mo be helped into the sedan chair. With the sound of Xi Niang's sedan chair, drum music and firecrackers roared. Wei Junmo turned over and mounted his horse to greet the wedding. The team finally moved. People cheered and congratulated the prince on his wedding to the princess. Twenty four maids followed the overseas Chinese with flower baskets, scattering copper coins, candy and so on. The crowd cheered, and the whole street was bustling.

After a long time, the people of Jinling will not forget this wedding. It is not only the scene of the bride and groom defending the sword against the enemy, but also the bride's dowry, which can be called a ten mile red dowry. The wedding procession turned around the inner city before going to the Jingjiang prefectural palace, and so did the bride's dowry. The dowry in front has gone out of two streets, and the dowry behind is still at the gate of the Duke of Chu. If you don't go around this circle, I'm afraid the bride has entered the government house and the dowry hasn't completely come out of the government house of the state of Chu. Towards dusk, the welcoming team finally entered the already crowded Jingjiang Prefecture palace.